Clothes were strewn everywhere, copies of magazines lay open on the floor, a half eaten bowl of cornflakes was balanced on the arm of a battered armch...ir."Strip off," Deanna announced. "Erica says you can do the basics, right?"George nodded uncertainly, starting to take off his tie. He went on undressing. Deanna appeared to take no notice. Instead she focused on finishing her cigarette, eventually stubbing it out amongst the remains of half a dozen others in the ashtray beside her armchair.. I started to stroke my cock as I looked back across at my hung friend. He was in good shape too, lathering and stroking along with me. My heart was going to beat out of my chest I was so excited, nervous, scared and horny. This is a large open shower area, and there is really no way to hide it if you’re dick is hard. I had to move this to another area. I’ve had a steam room fantasy for some time so I decided to try and make it happen. I rinsed off and headed back for the steam room. It was. I keep your cock inside until I feel it go limp and exit my body. I will keep your cum as long as I can and enjoy the feel as it slowly leaks out of my pussy and into its folds.i get off you and lay down on my back, spent from the passion. You then speak the first words of the day, "Good morning, babe." As you get out of bed and walk to the shower to ready yourself for a day at work.I watch you as you walk away from the bed to the bathroom. I admire your beautiful body; the muscles of your back. ‘What the fuck do you think you’re doing?’ he demanded gruffly, his breath warm on my face in the darkness. ‘Trying to get you to hear me. Where the hell were you?’ ‘In bed.’ Drew sounded aggrieved. ‘Sleeping. Well, I was almost asleep, anyway. What’s going on? What are you doing here? Are you okay?’ ‘Am I okay?’ I echoed sarcastically. ‘Okay? Sure, I’m fine, Drew. Never better. And how are you? Have a nice evening, did we?’ ‘Jesus.’ I felt rather than saw him shake his head. ‘You’re drunk.’.